Mysterious Resurrection: I am practicing magic in troubled times

[There are supernatural fluctuations near the Dadong Stadium. It is estimated to be two C-level ghosts. The approximate location is at the main entrance of the stadium and not far to the left of the main entrance]

[There is a supernatural fluctuation near Fuyuan Building. It is estimated to be a C-level ghost. The approximate location is at the junction of the gate intersection]

[There is a strong supernatural fluctuation near the mouth of the Hui'an River. It is estimated to be a B-level ghost. The approximate location is under the Hui'an Bridge]

[The above are the latest batch of supernatural locations, please nearby teams to choose the target nearby]

After issuing these instructions in one breath, Zhu Fan, the first person in charge of the front line, finally put down the old notebook in his hand.

It was not without reason that the headquarters assigned him to be the commander.

The parent body of the ghost note and the daughter paper can communicate in real time, and this communication is immune to distance and normal supernatural interference, making it much easier to use than a satellite phone.

Now that the fog is shrouded and the communication tools are unavailable, those field teams are equivalent to being alone, and only Zhu Fan can connect them.

It’s just that the price is not that high...

Zhu Fan had a headache and covered his forehead, but unexpectedly felt a drop of cold sweat.

After all, Li Gui's power comes at a price. Even if he was in good condition before and the Ghost Notes were not eroding quickly, after using Li Gui's power at such a high intensity, his face turned pale and he even felt nauseated.

Maybe he will die in the line of duty. I don’t know how much compensation I can get...

Shaking his head, Zhu Fan looked at the young man sitting beside him: "Xiao Yaguang, how are you doing now?"

Compared to himself, Xiao Yaguang is the most tired one.

It's not just that Xiao Yaguang's physical condition is not good, it's also because of the widespread listening to supernatural beings nowadays.

As we all know, the stronger a ghost is, the greater its side effects will be.

And Ling Er Xiao Yaguang's detection can even cover half of the east. Zhu Fan can't even imagine how terrifying the burden brought by his evil ghost is.

"...Wait for me for five minutes." The voice of the young man wearing sunglasses was hoarse, like an old blower, leaking air even as he spoke.

The ghost controller who acted as a guard next to him advised, "Take a rest. You two must not make any mistakes. Pushing yourself to death now will only make the situation worse."

Everyone sitting here, including Xiao Yaguang himself, knew clearly that this Ling Er was on the verge of recovery.

The most intuitive manifestation is that Xiao Yaguang's "point reporting" frequency is getting lower and lower, the speed is getting slower and slower, and the intervals are getting longer and longer.There was a long pause every time he said a word, as if his consciousness had drifted away and he was about to fall into a coma.

However, Xiao Yaguang did not respond to his teammates' persuasion. He just sat there silently, showing his determination.

Now he has no energy to waste, even shaking his head is a luxury.

Such a tragic situation is not only due to the high-intensity use of supernatural beings.

What's more important is that the supernatural information is getting into his ears uncontrollably, corroding his spirit all the time.

Thousands of radios are echoing in my head. I am afraid no one can understand this feeling.

Moreover, the difficulty of identifying the exact location is also rising. The only thing that can be determined is that the number of ghosts in Dadong City has not decreased due to the efforts of the field team, but has been increasing.

"How many powerful ghosts are hiding in this ghost place? Didn't Wang Chaling say that Dadong City is absolutely safe..." A short-haired ghost controller gritted his teeth.

He walked to the map of Dadong City, picked up a black pen and put black crosses on the three places he had just announced.

At this moment, the map is filled with symbols of all sizes. The black cross represents the supernatural, the circle represents the solution, and the red cross represents the destroyed field team.

Fortunately, the ghost controllers led by each team are not weak, and usually there are more enemies than one, so there has been no destruction yet.

But looking at the black crosses that have not yet been resolved, anyone with a discerning eye knows that it is only a matter of time before casualties occur. "Calm down, Wang Xiaoming is not to blame for this incident. After all, it is an emergency, and no one could have predicted it before it broke out."

The uniformed ghost controller waiting beside Zhu Fan reminded, "This situation is not the time for internal fighting."

"Am I trying to fight within myself?" The short-haired ghost master threw away his pen and scratched his hair irritably.

"Those people outside are fighting for their lives, are we just here to watch?"

When he was divided into groups, he randomly picked Xiao Yaguang's group. At first, he didn't know that his mission was to stay at the headquarters.

If he had known this was the case earlier, he would rather go to that group of masked weirdos than waste time here.

Even leaving aside Xiao Yaguang and Zhu Fan, there are still six ghost masters here. Just waiting in the conference room like this is a complete waste of combat power.

If you let people like yourself out, you can form one or even two field teams alone.

"Stop arguing..." Zhu Fan rubbed his temples with a headache.

"Our mission is also very important. The mission of the field team is very dangerous. Our mission is to try our best to ensure their safety. Whether it is intelligence or distress signals, they must be delivered in time."

This command room is like a lighthouse in the fog. Without the guidance of the lighthouse, ships in the fog can only collide randomly no matter how fast they are.

"But that's the role of you and Xiao Yaguang. Apart from fighting..."

"Cough cough."

Before the short-haired ghost master could finish speaking, his companion beside him suddenly coughed twice and poked his waist.

Following the movements of his companion, Xiao Yaguang was already leaning on the crutches with both hands, looking like he was about to die.

"..." The short-haired ghost controller couldn't speak anymore.

Looking at the room that fell into silence, he suddenly realized that he seemed to be right.

Depend on!
Cursing silently, he slowed down and gently opened the door of the conference room, intending to go out and light a cigarette to relax.

No one in the room expressed any opinions because of this. After all, everyone had the same purpose in coming to Dadong City in the first place.

The previous conflicts were not even conflicts. It could only be said that there was something wrong with everyone's compatibility.

After all, most of the people who can become ghost masters are weird guys.

[This is Xu Zheng, the seventh group. We are closer to Fuyuan Building and will arrive in about 3 minutes]

A line of writing suddenly appeared on the notebook, attracting Zhu Fan's attention.

Finally, a free team took over the task.

After glancing at the name, Zhu Fan felt a little surprised.

they again?

Xu Zheng... The efficiency of their team is surprisingly high. If nothing else happens, the team with the best record should be their seventh team.

"Should I say he is the strongest?" Zhu Fan murmured.

(End of this chapter)